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Like all relationships the continuum thrives beneath chaos. https://youtu.be/CedTfBART9U https://fmonk.quasigentsia.com/archives/11968

The one will help you forget yourself for a moment

Getting back to my roots with this pure drone piece.

Late August nights in North Texas. Cicadas sing, and humans lurk beneath summer’s shroud. https://fmonk.quasigentsia.com/archives/11876

Dronescape 91 Sculpted static and noise. No instruments, or cows, were hurt during this filming. https://youtu.be/HxwamtJ7kzk https://fmonk.quasigentsia.com/archives/11778

meditations on a succulent https://youtu.be/nuYibFLvseo

Loss, resilience, and the pursuit of reunion. Amidst conflict and despair, Parameter embarks on a poignant quest to reclaim the missing pieces of their fractured existence. Video: https://youtu.be/IOuISvHnmLU Web: https://fmonk.quasigentsia.com/archives/11583

web: https://fmonk.quasigentsia.com/archives/11531 video: https://youtu.be/U7lKBwi3jqg

Long-form soundscape, spiritually connected to the Final Breath Triptych video: https://youtu.be/1g-YVyv-XtI web: https://fmonk.quasigentsia.com/archives/10876

Part three of the Final Breath Triptych video: https://youtu.be/1uyWAHfR0Y0 web: https://fmonk.quasigentsia.com/archives/10828

Part Two of the Final Breath Triptych video: https://youtu.be/fi_WjxnIsgg web: https://fmonk.quasigentsia.com/archives/10774

The soundtrack of a sinister world. One reviewer described it as “That’s some videodrome wet carnal nightmare. If I had more than a 3 hour old buzz, I don’t think I coulda handled it. There were mirrored images of bodies merging into themselves that are straight out my 7 year old nightmares.” Video: https://youtu.be/2nA8GXGZZfM Web: https://fmonk.quasigentsia.com/archives/10739

Dronescape no. 75 Video: https://youtu.be/mocZzGIqs44

A training module for deep-time agents awakening to transformed societies. Utilizing advanced memory encoding technology, it imprints societal trends, cultural shifts, and linguistic nuances, ensuring agents are fully equipped to navigate the ever-evolving currents of human civilization. https://fmonk.quasigentsia.com/archives/11448

The beginning and the end are worn. A hammer strike. Ice calving from an iceberg. Virtual instruments driven by samples. A G-man posing as a number station. A preachy New Year’s reveler. Franklyn Monk, The Lesser Pump http://fmonk.quasigentsia.com/archives/9270

Franklyn Monk Dronecast #36 TITLE: Follow Your Heart ARTIST: Franklyn Monk ALBUM: Dronecast TRACK: 36 GENRE: Experimental YEAR: 2016 PUBLISHER: Quasigentsia URL: http://fmonk.quasigentsia.com/archives/8356 LICENSE: Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International LICENSE URL: http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/ TAGS: ambient, dronecast, monk, franklyn monk, podcast, drone, expe...

Dronecase #33: The Longness of You Franklyn Monk Between the longness of you And my shortness of breath Cicadas sing Our moon falls into shadow --- Episode: http://fmonk.quasigentsia.com/archives/8299 YouTube: https://youtu.be/s_bD0kuKBx0 Twitter: @fqmonk Facebook: /fqmonk

Franklyn Monk Dronecast #32: Raumo: z₀ Audio: REAPER Video: ffmpeg, with heavy postprocessing in ShotCut and iMovie Titles: inkscape, and no I'm not satisfied with them. I just had to stop, I had to stop, I'll do better next time. 2016, from the Dronecast project. Episode link: http://fmonk.quasigentsia.com/­archives/8278 Archive.org item: https://archive.org/details/­FranklynMonkPodcast32 Youtube...

And Fuck You Some More by Monk

Dronecast 25, http://fmonk.quasigentsia.com/archives/6506

“A Throne!” by Franklyn Monk “You, you,” he points at you, “You can’t be in my audience,” And collapses. There are no stagehands here To shuffle away his bones, “It’s a one man show!” He now understands his mistake, But he’s proud of shrinking The universe down to a man. Who does that? “The Artist!” he’ll inevitably cry And laugh because it’s ludicrous. “I took tickets too.” And he cleaned the ais...

A recording of an early spring storm. What I like most about this one is the white noise at the end is so loud and so oppressive that when it finally slams to an end I’m catapulted into heady relief. I’m left weightless, numb, and free for the first time. Franklyn Monk Dronecast #17

An ambient soundtrack with looping vocals which, perhaps, demonstrates what it’s like to be swept into rumination. At 16m40s it’s a good length for a short meditative sit. Franklyn Monk Dronecast #14

The Gratzi is a hard poem to read. It’s taken me years, but I finally gave up on ever getting it and released this reading disguised. Franklyn Monk Dronecast #13

Franklyn Monk Dronecast #12